While speaking, Ding Ling took out a color photo from the inner pocket of the black uniform.

The protagonist of the photo is a man in his twenties, who is thin and slightly black, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, his hair has been obviously combed and he is neatly squinted backwards.

"This is a photo from almost ten years ago. He will be more mature now, and his hair is not so neat." Ding Ling added seriously.

She handed the photo to Shang Jianyao, who took the initiative to reach out to her hands, paused and said:

"If you can meet him somewhere in the Iceland, remember to tell him, saying, "Say someone is still waiting for him to come back."

At the end, Ding Ling's tone became quite gentle unconsciously.

"No problem!" Shang Jianyao answered firmly.

He looked at the photo carefully, as if he wanted to imprint the person on it in his mind.

"Okay." Jiang Baimian also agreed.

At the same time, she sighed secretly.

Judging from similar things she had heard and experienced, she actually knew very well that if she hadn't come back for two years without any news, she would most likely never come back.

However, Jiang Baimian did not expose Ding Ling's expectations and made her accept reality because living on the dust and having some hope and fantasy about the future is not a bad thing.

Jiang Baimian could also understand why Shang Jianyao was so excited.

She must have remembered her long-lost father.

Shang Jianyao's father was also away and there was no news when he was going out to conduct an investigation on the cause of the destruction of the old world.

Since joining the "Old Tutoring Group", Shang Jianyao has been looking for traces of his father. Now he has a little bit of clues to know that there are certain clues in a city that was destroyed by "no heart disease" after a new calendar.

Therefore, Shang Jianyao mostly empathized with Ding Ling's inquiries to find her husband and gave him a message.

Now he should be the one who values ​​feelings... Jiang Baimian took Ji Qiang's photo from Shang Jianyao and took a serious look:

“We will pay attention.”

Ding Ling did not leave the photo to the "old tuner group", but took it back and carefully placed it back in the inner pocket of the black uniform.

Bai Chen felt that she might have only such a photo left for various reasons.

"Where is your wedding photos?" The honest Shang Jianyao obviously thought of a similar problem.

Jiang Baimian couldn't even stop him.

Ding Ling, who had a polite smile when talking about Ji Qiang just now, looked dazed and said:

"Last year, when he retreated into the deep mountains and was chased by people from the 'first city', he fell into a fierce battle and fell into the mountain stream."

At this moment, her sadness seemed a little difficult to contain.

I always carry it with me... Jiang Baimian deliberately changed the topic:

"Do you have a photocopier in your settlement?"

"No this year." Ding Ling shook her head, "I was taken away by the 'First City' people when she gave up her settlement last year. This year I have been applying, and there has never been approval from them. It seems that the supplies are a little tight, otherwise I will just copy a photo for you."

"It's okay, she has a good brain and has a strong memory." Shang Jianyao did not help Jiang Baimian to be modest at all.

After a few more words, Ding Ling took Zeng Ping'an to the gate of the settlement.

On the way, Zeng Ping'an looked back at the "old tune group", and his expression was a little complicated.

When they passed through the gate and entered the settlement, Bai Chen withdrew his gaze and whispered:

"That person with the surname Zeng likes Captain Ding."

"No way?" Long Yuehong blurted out.

The age difference is a bit big. I feel that it is bigger than Yang Zhenyuan and Zhou Qi, and it is at least ten years behind!

Moreover, Yang Zhenyuan and Zhou Qi became husband and wife by unified distribution of the company. Under normal circumstances, it is unlikely that they will become a couple.

Jiang Baimian laughed when he heard this:

"Isn't it normal for a young man aged 17 or 18 to like an older sister?

"Besides, such a border settlement is lonely, and Zeng Ping'an can contact very few people every day, and the ratio of men and women here is not balanced. He often has to worry about being secreted by dangerous catalytic hormones. Unconsciously, he likes mature and reliable women around him. What is worth fussing? Ding Ling looks okay, right?"

"You understand so well!" Shang Jianyao was almost applauding.

"If you expand it, you will be a professional psychology paper." Gnava echoed Shang Jianyao's words.

Yes, yes... Long Yuehong agreed in his heart.

Jiang Baimian smiled modestly:

"Actually, I realized it later. If Xiaobai didn't say it, I didn't think there was any big problem. I thought it was a comrade-in-arms who lived and died together."

Do you think we will believe your statement? Long Yuehong muttered silently.

Bai Chen nodded:

"I'm quite sensitive to this."

Uh... Long Yuehong was nervous and uncomfortable.

The honest Gnava followed:

"I didn't notice this, but there was another problem."

"What?" Long Yuehong asked on his own initiative.

Gnava moved the metal-cast neck:

"Ding Ling and her husband have been married for almost ten years, and they didn't mention the child just now.

"In most forces that have large scale, encouraging childbirth has always been the basic policy at the forefront, and the 'Salvation Army' is no exception."

Jiang Baimian looked around and sighed:

"It may be because I was born and didn't support me, or I didn't find out immediately after getting pregnant, and I encountered someone passing the barrier or 'Zhu City' and accidentally miscarried.

"There are many reasons. The outside is not as good as the company's internal conditions."

"Okay." Jiang Baimian clapped his hands, "Prepare supper."

Just as the "old mixing group" cooked the new varieties of canned pork with sauerkraut that they had recently traded, a pothole-breaking green jeep drove from east of the stream and stopped at the door of the settlement.

"Captain Ding, we're updating the data!" A head poked out from the position of Jeep's co-pilot.

He looked scathed and wore a thin felt hat and was covered in dust.

Ding Ling knew him, but as usual, he sent his subordinates to search the bodies of the two people on the other side, checked the vehicles, and then let them in.

"Why is it so late? Didn't you say you can arrive in the morning?" Ding Ling got down the wall from the wooden stairs and asked the man with a stingy look on his face.

Unlike the gentle restraint she had just communicated with the "old tune group", she is now fierce and strong.

"Oh, it's unfair! Captain Ding, our car broke down on the road and spent a lot of time to repair it." The man with a scathing eyebrow quickly explained.

His name is Zhang Chenguang, a staff member of the Wubei Hunter Guild. He and his companions are responsible for regularly updating hunter information to settlements in a large area around him and border outposts to ensure that the data can be unified.

Ding Ling didn't say much, led Zhang Chenguang and his companions into a two-story building with burning marks deep in the settlement, pointed to a laptop computer and said:

"By the way, why it's so stuck. I wanted to check the information of several hunters before before it was displayed, and it was not completely displayed."

"Okay!" Zhang Chenguang is a technician with professional training.

Of course, he also worked as a ruin hunter part-time. Because he usually runs around like this, some tasks are naturally completed, such as helping soldiers from certain posts to send messages to his home.

After some cleaning, Ding Ling's computer returned to normal. Then, Zhang Chenguang plugged in the U disk and imported the latest hunter information from various places in the gray soil, covering the original one.

Ding Ling nodded slightly when she saw it:

"Help me check the four hunters Xue Shiyue, Zhang Qubing, Qian Bai, and Gu Zhiyong. I haven't seen why they were wanted by the 'Zuchu City' before.

"The hunter numbers are..."

Ding Ling picked up a piece of paper placed next to her and read out the numbers on it.

"Okay." Zhang Chenguang tried very hard to typing on the keyboard.

Soon, he retrieved information from Jiang Baimian and others.

"The bounty of 20,000 Aure?" Zhang Chenguang stood up suddenly like a nail under his butt.

How many kilograms can you buy? No, how many tons of pork can you buy?

How could a hunter team, which was rewarded with such a large amount of money, be dangerous!

"I know this." Ding Ling said with disgust, "Help me see why they are wanted."

If it weren't for the high bounty of the "old tuner group" and had to go to the Ice Field, she wouldn't have asked them for help.

Zhang Chenguang sat down tremblingly, as if there were several monsters lurking outside the room.

"Planning, uh..." Zhang Chenguang was stunned, "Planning a big conspiracy against 'First City'."

Ding Ling suspected his ears:

"The big conspiracy? It's against the 'Original City'?"

Just four people outside add a robot?

Zhang Chenguang nodded mechanically:

“That’s what it is written on the information.”

"Well, the reason for the wanted 'Zuchu City' may not be true. Sometimes, they will find an excuse to cover up the real reason." Ding Ling quickly returned to calm. "However, if they are so valued, those people outside must have done something extraordinary. I have to report it to see if they need to make further contact."
Chapter completed!